All Her Secrets By Chestnut

Chapter 107 The Revenge

Cindy smiled generously in the face of Audrey’s inquiry. She had already guessed that her son would not say anything.

“It’s nothing, really. My son was also watching when you guys were live-streaming last night. He’s also a game fan. After watching your sister play games live, he starts to admire her. He wants to ask her about some tips.”

Cindy was a bit helpless. It was clear that they were supposed to have an adversarial relationship, but her son had defected to the enemy first.

However, she had already reached her current position and didn’t need these entertainment programs to support her.

She was only willing to come to this program because she wanted to send her son on his debut and accompany him during his youth.

When she was young, she only cared about her career. She didn’t have time to take care of her son, which led to her having a very distant relationship with her son.

Hearing Cindy’s answer, Audrey froze for a moment. She didn’t realize her sister Kathy was so charming that she had easily captured another little fanboy.

She looked at Cindy with a bright smile on her face and nodded. “No problem. I’ll have Kathy come to Elliot when she gets up. I don’t know anything about the game, but they may have a pleasant conversation.”

Cindy nodded. Although she hadn’t paid much attention to Catherine, she also roughly knew something about her because they were on the same program team.

Catherine was cold and did not like to communicate with others. She usually slept idly when she had nothing to do.

So it was normal that she was still sleeping at this time. Cindy didn’t insist, or else she would be considered to be using her power to suppress others.

Wouldn’t she be very embarrassed if Catherine didn’t agree to communicate with her son?

After chatting with Cindy for a while, Audrey realized it was almost time.

She was worried that the breakfast would get cold, so she quickly brought it with her and prepared to go back to find Catherine.

There were milk and fries that Catherine liked for breakfast. Catherine would be happy to see them.

And Catherines was a strange person. She didn’t like to drink cold milk or too hot milk. She would only drink milk when it was at just the right temperature.

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The feeling of doting on her

carefully held it

Catherine.

Kate, who arrived late, as well as her

them.

“Morning!”

glanced at her and nodded without much

quite good, and he took the initiative to speak

won first place again

a fluke. It was all thanks to the kindness of all of you. Knowing I’m less popular, you didn’t show your full strength. I’ll keep all of this in mind. Thank

saying this, she had shown enough respect to the other

addition, Audrey’s attitude was humble, and she didn’t put on airs, so the crowd

the contrary, Kate’s face turned blue when she heard

a glance at Audrey with anger in her eyes and thought to herself, “Is winning the

out her foot

both hands. She lost balance and could not

she screamed, it

that not only did she fall, but the hot milk she was holding in her hand spilled all over her arm,

distance, Kate naturally reached out to help her up

my god, Audrey. Are you okay? How are you doing? Didn’t you get

knew that someone had tripped her just now, and

had no evidence. If she openly

was disgusting. She couldn’t win against them in the competition, so she retaliated

means. It

could only silently swallow the resentment in her

hand and stood up, constantly exerting force. She pinched Kate fiercely under the cover of the

on Kate’s face change and her frown in pain, Audrey felt a little

heart.

force? Did I hurt you? My feet are so painful that I can’t even stand up on my knees, so I use more

teeth in anger. She didn’t expect Audrey, the damn bastard girl, to get back at

she was angry, she

coldly and thought in her heart, “Who

really had to race to play

hands to pat away the dust. After picking up a

was just getting up

the breakfast on the table, Audrey said in Catherine’s direction, “Kathy, breakfast is on the table. It’s all your favorites.